Stillness. Standstill. Stationary.
The s.o.s of my being
The contents of my heart and soul
A Shell. A Shelter. A Shore.
Where my thoughts cascade down a waterfall of tears
God help me wash away this sadness
Help me see this insanity of this
Pointless Pain.
Saturday, 28 March 2009
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